The full moon cast its silvery glow over the small town of Ravenswood, casting long shadows in the streets. Jake had always laughed at the legends of werewolves that lurked in the woods, but tonight he felt a strange, primal urge stirring within him. As he walked home from the local bar, the moon's rays seemed to seep into his bones, and he could feel his body changing. His senses sharpened, his muscles rippled, and his vision took on a eerie, yellow tint. He tried to fight it, but it was too late. He let out a loud howl as he transformed into a snarling, snapping werewolf, ready to unleash his wild side on the night
